"That's real dainty and classy," says I.

"Ought to be," says Ira. "It cost me seventeen-fifty. But there's so
blamed much to this place that I don't see just how I'm goin' to find
her, after all."

"Ah, cheer up, Ira!" says I. "You've got me int'rested, you have, and,
while I ain't any theatrical directory, I expect I could think up some
way to---- Why, sure! There's a Tyson stand up here a few blocks,
where they have all the casts and programmes. Let's go have a look."

It wa'n't a long hunt, either. The third one we looked at was "Whoops,
Angelina!" and halfway down the list of characters we finds this item:
"Sunflower Girls--Tessie Trelawney, Mae Collins, Maizie Latour----"

"Here we are!" says I. "And there's just time to get in for the first
curtain."

Say, I expect you've seen this "Whoops, Angelina!" thing. Just punk
enough to run a year on Broadway, ain't if? And do you remember there
along towards the end of the first spasm where they ring in that "Field
Flowers Fair" song, with a deep stage and a diff'rent chorus for each
verse? Well, as the Sunflowers come on, did you notice special the
second one from the right end? That's Maizie.

And, believe me, she's some queen! Course, it's a bunch of swell
lookers all around, or they wouldn't be havin' the S.R.O. sign out so
often; but got up the way she was, with all them yellow petals makin' a
sort of frame for her, and them big dark eyes rollin' bold and sassy,